| Song | Hangdog Hotel Room |
| Artist | Gordon Lightfoot |
| Album | Endless Wire |
| 作词 : Lightfoot | |
| I go in for singing, i do it for my pay | |
| But the kind of gig i can really dig is swiggin' at the break of day | |
| With a few good friends and neighbors into playin' the nighttime tunes | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| I believe in magic, a little monkeyshines | |
| But the kind of row i can really hoe is playin' in tune on time | |
| With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| Oh lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| When it comes to mornin' and goin' out at night | |
| Well the kind of test that i like the best is rubbin' the wrong girl right | |
| And a few good friends and neighbors in to playin' the nighttime tunes | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| Oh lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| With rhythms all around us we're like weavers at the loom | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room |
| zuò cí : Lightfoot | |
| I go in for singing, i do it for my pay | |
| But the kind of gig i can really dig is swiggin' at the break of day | |
| With a few good friends and neighbors into playin' the nighttime tunes | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| I believe in magic, a little monkeyshines | |
| But the kind of row i can really hoe is playin' in tune on time | |
| With rhythms all around us we' re like weavers at the loom | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| Oh lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| When it comes to mornin' and goin' out at night | |
| Well the kind of test that i like the best is rubbin' the wrong girl right | |
| And a few good friends and neighbors in to playin' the nighttime tunes | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| Oh lord it feels so good to play a nighttime tune | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room | |
| With rhythms all around us we' re like weavers at the loom | |
| So pass the jar and that old guitar in this hangdog hotel room |